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Lin Ziyi asked.

Mo Aoqun briefly explained the matter.

"It's easy, Uncle Mo. I know the general manager of the Banyan Tree Hotel in Shanghai. I can make arrangements easily with just a phone call."

Lin Ziyi thought that the opportunity had come, so he took the initiative to speak.

Banyan Tree Hotel, a top five-star hotel, is located on the bank of the Huangpu River on the Bund, and it is also one of the most luxurious hotels in Shanghai.

Even the cheapest room costs nearly 3000 yuan a night.

The most expensive room costs tens of thousands.

"I don't know how many people there are in Uncle Mo's place."

Taking out his mobile phone, Lin Ziyi asked.

"There should be more than 20."

After thinking for a while, Mo Aoqun replied.

"More than 20?"

Lin Ziyi was extremely surprised.

As a well-known hotel in Shanghai, Banyan Tree is also very popular. Most of the rooms are booked early. If there are a few people, it is easy to arrange, but there are more than 20 people.

Lin Ziyi hesitated. Even the general manager of Banyan Tree in Shanghai would have a hard time finding so many rooms at once.

"What's the matter, Kobayashi, can you help me?"

Mo Aoqun asked.

"No problem, no problem."

Lin Ziyi quickly explained.

The next second, the phone rang, and he told the general manager of the Banyan Tree Hotel.

"We don't have so many rooms?"

After checking, the general manager of Banyan Tree Hotel replied that even if he used his authority, he could only arrange a dozen people.

Any more, and there's really no room left.

After all, he was just the general manager of a Banyan Tree Hotel, and he didn't have much power, let alone drive out the guests who had reserved rooms because of Lin Ziyi.

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Ziyi said with some embarrassment:

"Uncle Mo, I can only arrange for a dozen people to live in Banyan Tree."

"How about we arrange them in two hotels?"

After thinking for a while, Mo Aoqun shook his head.

"That's not good."

Mo Aoqun was extremely troubled.

"Aman Yangyun should have a room."

Chu Chen spoke.

Chapter 317 Little guy, I don't know, stop talking nonsense here!

Should Amanyangyun have rooms?

Hearing these words, the eyes of several people were all on Chu Chen.

Lin Ziyi first laughed and asked Chu Chen:

"Are you kidding me, Aman Yangyun has a room?"

"Even the Banyan Tree Hotel in Shanghai doesn't have any rooms. Is it possible that Aman Yangyun has rooms?"

The Banyan Tree Hotel is just one of the top hotels in Shanghai.

And Aman Yangyun is the most expensive hotel in Shanghai, how could it have so many rooms?

Mo Aoqun also spoke:

"President Chu, can you really get a room at Amanyangyun?"

In fact, in Shanghai, the first thing Mo Aoqun thought of when arranging guests to live was Aman Yangyun.

It fits so well.

However, just as Mo Aoqun thought about it, he abandoned the idea.

He simply couldn't get so many rooms in Aman Yangyun.

Chu Chen didn't explain too much, but just picked up the phone.

"Tomorrow night, a friend of mine's partner is coming to Shanghai. Please arrange it. There will be about 20 people."

Chu Chen said to the senior management of Yangyun Aman.

"Alright Mr. Chu, don't worry, I will make arrangements."

The senior management of Aman Yangyun answered.

After hanging up the phone, Chu Chen said:

"It has been arranged."

arranged?

How can it be? !

Just a phone call, and arranged more than [-] people at Aman Yangyun, the most luxurious hotel in Shanghai?

Just kidding.

Neither Lin Ziyi nor Mo Aoqun believed it.

"President Chu, is this true?"

Mo Aoqun asked excitedly, if it was true, then Chu Chen had done him a great favor.

If the partner is arranged in a top domestic luxury hotel like Aman Yangyun, the other party will be very surprised and satisfied.

"Of course, you can get someone to contact Aman Yangyun now to discuss the specific details."

Chu Chen replied.

"Haha, I don't believe it."

Lin Ziyi sneered.

"Who do you think you are, you can arrange more than 20 people to Aman Yangyun with just one phone call?"

"Why?!"

Lin Ziyi didn't believe it at all.

Even Mo Aoqun, even his father couldn't do this, so how could Chu Chen, a young man, be able to do it.

"Why?"

Chu Chen replied flatly.

"Maybe because I am the boss of Aman Yangyun."

Because I am the owner of Aman Yangyun?

As soon as these words came out, the entire villa fell into a dead silence.

Is Chu Chen the boss of Aman Yangyun? !

Mo Aoqun and Lin Ziyi were dumbstruck, they heard right.

That is Aman Yangyun, which cost billions of dollars and took more than ten years to complete!

Chu Chen is actually the boss there?

Lin Ziyi still refused to believe it.

"President Mo, I've already contacted Aman Yangyun." At this moment, Mo Aoqun's subordinates called.

Chu Chen really made arrangements at Aman Yangyun.

So, Chu Chen is really the boss of Aman Yangyun? !

"Mr. Chu is indeed young and promising."

Taking a deep breath, Mo Aoqun sighed.

He was ashamed.

Chu Chen was actually the owner of the most luxurious hotel in Shanghai, and Mo Aoqun was deeply shocked once again.

At this moment, he admired his daughter's vision even more.

He had to admit that his vision was too bad, but his daughter's vision was better.

On the other side, Lin Ziyi also stared blankly at Chu Chen.

He is the boss of Aman Yangyun?

No way!

That is the famous Aman Yangyun.

At this moment, Lin Ziyi was no longer simply shocked, but horrified.

Awesome!

Lin Ziyi was convinced too, he couldn't afford to offend him.

Just as Lin Ziyi was about to leave, he heard footsteps.

"Old Mo, I heard you moved here?"

A middle-aged man walked in. It was Lin Ziyi's father, Lin Xingyao, the president of Lamborghini Greater China.

"Old Lin, long time no see."

"Welcome to move here."

Seeing his old friend, Mo Aoqun went up to welcome him.

When Lin Xingyao came from the company, he heard from the servant that not long ago, his son brought Mo Aoqun and others to visit the house.

So Lin Xingyao came over.

"Come in quickly."

Mo Aoqun invited Lin Xingyao in.

Mo Aoqun began to introduce.

"This is President Chu."

"Oh."

Lin Xingyao nodded casually, not paying too much attention to Chu Chen, a junior.

Lin Xingyao and Mo Aoqun were chatting, chatting, and the two of them talked about the younger generation.

Lin Xingyao knew that his son was interested in Mo Yuwan, so he wanted to test Mo Aoqun's tone.

However, to Lin Xingyao's surprise, Mo Aoqun directly and tactfully refused.

Is this looking down on their Lin family?

Although the Lin family does not own their own company like the Mo family, he is the president of the dignified Lamborghini Greater China region.

Lamborghini is a world-class luxury car brand, and it cannot be compared with the Vientiane Group of Mojia!

"Old Mo, after a while, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to see each other again."

Lin Xingyao said pointedly.

"Why?" Mo Aoqun was puzzled.